The Church of Roses

To the North of the city lays the old gothic church that has stood strong for centuries. Named for the beautiful roses that creep and grow all over the ancient grounds. Many the color of blood though others filter through the sea of red. It is said, the grounds were once splattered by the blood of monks. Dieing to protect the children of the old village that was once Cheshire City from a horde of demons. After the battle was fought, both demon and monks lay dead side by side. The villagers cleaned up the carnage, but where the blood had stained the earth, grew the red flowers of thorns.